Chapter 689 Suppressed

"I'm fine, it's still cool here!" Xi Yao said adaptably.

As for Zhou Li, let alone a skin boy.

Zhou Rong saw that Xi Yao didn't care about the environment, food and clothes, and he felt very uncomfortable.

According to her identity, she should be held in the palm of her hand.

But she just followed herself, even if she was given a stable life, she couldn't do it.

With her ability, she entered the wealthy and wealthy family, and she shined brightly and was held by others, so why did she suffer such hardships.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing his disgusted expression, Xi Yao leaned over to look at him suspiciously and asked.

A few strands of disobedient hair fluttered along with her movements and swept across Zhou Rong's face. He reached out and smoothed her hair, looked at her curious eyes, and sighed, "I just think you are not It should be like this!"

Xi Gao rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Is it your turn to decide what kind of life I want to live?"

If she really wanted to be prosperous and rich, she would have made plans for herself a long time ago.

Even if the stepmother is powerful, she is not easy to bully.

Those years of obscurity, I just didn’t want to stay in the capital.

"Are you regretting it?" She looked stern, stretched out her calloused fingers, and asked bluntly at his heart.

Zhou Rong held her restless little hand and said, "As long as you don't regret it, I will never regret it for the rest of my life!"

"That's fine, what are you struggling with?" This is nothing to look for.

Zhou Rong couldn't help laughing at this free and easy look.

She really doesn't care, but he is the one who can't get through.

Lao Xu was helped, and soon he made two bowls of noodles, which were hot and fragrant, making everyone who saw it caught their attention.

"This is what the general made up with his own white flour. I put a lot of oil on it, and it's fragrant!" Lao Xu boasted.

Zhou Li first brought a bowl to Xi Yao, and let A Li go directly to the carriage to eat the other bowl...

"Try it and see if it's fragrant and delicious!" Lao Xu said with a prayer.

Mainly because Xi Yao is good at craftsmanship, and he also wants to show off.

"The soup is so fresh!" Xi Yao said after tasting it.

"That's right, in this side, I put shrimps, it was just caught in the river, and it was you who had the good fortune!" Lao Xu said.

Xi Yao smiled and felt that this bowl of noodles was sincere.

Because it was too soup, she didn't eat in a hurry, but casually chatted with Lao Xu...

"Has enough salt!?" she asked.

Lao Xu and Zhou Rong looked at each other, their expressions were not good.

"The ones used in the barracks are enough for now, but if you want to sell them, it will be difficult!" Lao Xu said helplessly.

"Why?" Xi Yao asked in surprise.

The biggest benefit of this salt is that it can give money to the military and keep the soldiers full!

Zhou Rong saw that she couldn't care about eating, so he held a bowl for her, motioned her to eat, and then said, "The people outside are aggressive, in order not to let the sea salt be sold, and even want to kill it, Lao Yu It would be nice if they could hold on to their place, not to mention salt production!"

Xi Yao was furious: "Is that the case?"

She worked so hard to get it out, but she was suppressed by others.

She couldn't swallow this breath.

Zhou Rong was amused by the way she frowned, "How is it possible, even if we agree, the imperial court will not agree, don't worry, someone will come in the next two days, when the time comes, the matter will be resolved!"

"Then will they solve the problem of food in the military camp?" Xi Yao asked sharply.

Salt has been solved, and food and grass have become the key.

(end of this chapter)